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Text Chapter 250 Life and death are determined by fate, the strong are respected

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    More than twenty streaks of black mist made Du Tiedi, one of the three men who blocked the river, very confused.  The magic weapons he activated were still cutting into those long black mist snakes, and he was afraid that they would be restrained by the black mist, so he had no choice but to retreat desperately.

    Back up, back up, back up!

    This continuous retreat was a full hundred feet away. To Du Tiedi, this distance was nothing at all, but his face was burning.  Three people even retreated again and again against a golden elixir-level monk. If this was revealed, they would no longer have to mess around with Jiang Sanzi.

    But his shameful state only lasted for a moment.  Because a shrill roar reached his ears at this moment.

    This roar is full of despair, full of unwillingness, full of resentment

    But these are not the most important things to Emperor Du Tiedi. The most important thing is that this roar comes from a person he is familiar with. This person is Huang Wusheng.  The relationship between Du Tiedi and Huang Wusheng, who are both the third son of Banjiang, can be considered close among the top ten golden elixir masters of the Banjiang Sword Sect.

    The moment he heard the roar, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the roar, and saw a silver-white sword light, like the creation of heaven and earth, slashing down towards Huang Wusheng unstoppably.  Under the light of this sword, Huang Wusheng looked so small.

    Without any magic weapon, how could Huang Wusheng dodge the strike of this sword light!  At this moment, Du Tiedi also understood that the main reason why Fang Ling wanted to avoid them was to take this opportunity to kill Huang Wusheng, the weakest among them.

    "How dare you!" shouted angrily.  Du Tiedi rose into the air, and with that huge mountain seal, he struck hard towards the sword light.  He knows it very well.  Even if the sword light could hit him, it would be too late, but under the grief of the rabbit and the fox, he still used all his strength to activate his magic weapon.

    Mo Yungu on the other side was desperately trying to activate the rolling fire at this moment, trying to break through the black energy blocking them like a net bag.

    The sword light flashed, and three black energy roots were cut off in succession.  But there are nineteen left.  But it stuck to the sword light, causing the sword light to slow down again.  At this moment, the long sword with silver light had already slashed down.

    Huang Wusheng could only shout in shock.  The whole person stayed there.  He knew that at this moment, he should not be in a daze, but should try his best to find the last solution, even if he could not escape.  His golden elixir should also escape.

    But experience told him.  He simply couldn't dodge this mighty sword light.  The golden elixir and spiritual consciousness have not yet left the body, and I am afraid they will be crushed into powder.  All he could do was watch the flying sword fall.

    With the sword light flashing, Huang Wusheng already felt that his robe made of thousands of years of fire silk had broken. At this time, he felt deep regret in his heart.  Originally, he was in seclusion in the cave, but he should never have done it because of a fairy stone mine.  After listening to Wei Shang's words, he ended up in this situation.

    He was unwilling to give in.  He will never give in!

    If God can give him a chance, then he will never come to this fairy stone mine again, let alone provoke this opponent who seems to have just become a golden elixir, but has powerful magic power and great supernatural powers.  But who can save him?

    At this time, it was not that no one wanted to save him. Take the long-browed Lan Taozi as an example. He was very anxious to save this important disciple of the Banjiang Sword Sect.  Jin Dan Zhenren, losing even one person can make him heartbroken.

    The sword light filled with Gengjin energy is not a big problem at all for Lan Taozi. He has at least twenty-one ways to break through the sword light.  There are four ways to rescue Huang Wusheng instantly.  But now that he has all the means, it is difficult to use them.  Just as he was staring at Liu Linen just now, Liu Linen's consciousness was now tightly wrapped around him.

    "As long as he dared to take action while distracted, Liu Linen, who was looking indifferent, would give him a shocking blow without hesitation.

    "Youdid you have a premeditated plan?" Thinking of how aggressive he was towards Liu Linen just now, and how Liu Linen had been patient, Lan Taozi didn't understand that he had been fooled by this guy!

    A smile appeared on Liu Linen's face and he said: "This can't be said to be deceived. The main reason is that I have more confidence in this disciple. Take you, Lan Taozi, for example. Isn't it also because you have 100% confidence in the so-called Banjiang Sanzi?  , so you didn¡¯t hesitate to show off your old face and come here to stop me?¡±

    Lan Taozi snorted, but in his heart he had to admit that Liu Linen was right. The reason why things turned out like this was not that his wisdom and consciousness were worse than Liu Linen's. The main reason was that he did not predict Fang Ling correctly.  .

    "If I had known that Fang Ling's magic power was so strong, I wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.  He pondered for a moment and said coldly: "Liu Linen, the matter has come to this, we admit defeat, but Huang Wusheng's life must be saved. I will never agree to the wanton killing of Jin Dan, the master of our Banjiang Sword Sect.  ¡±

    When he said the words "I will never agree to this", Lan Taozi's eyes were very gloomy. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the vague threat was already revealed.  He was telling Liu Linen that if Fang Ling dared to kill Huang Wusheng, he would never sit idly by and watch.  From now on, Fang Ling will have to be operated on.

    Liu Linen's expression was still indifferent, but he said calmly: "If you say this, Lan Taozi, then your entire Banjiang Sword Sect will stay in your underwater cave and don't come out. Otherwise, I will see a  , kill one!¡±

    For monks at the level of the Yuanying Ancestor, even Jindan Zhenren is not difficult to kill.  What's more, they are disciples at two levels of foundation building and qi training.  Although the Banjiang Sword Sect claims to have tens of thousands of monks, it would be easy for Liu Linen to let go.

    "Liu Linen, if you dare to threaten us, if you dare to kill my disciples of the Banjiang Sword Sect, I will dare to take action against your disciples of the Qianzhu Sect. Humph, I believe it won't take long for me to kill all of you Qianzhu Sect."  Let me kill them all." Lan Taozi's face was ferocious and his expression was gloomy.

    Liu Linen placed a chess piece on the chessboard calmly and said calmly: "Whatever, if Brother Taoist is willing to come to our Luoying Mountain to play, I will welcome you at any time. The lives of thousands of Bamboo Sect disciples will be exchanged for stopping  I don¡¯t seem to be losing money on the lives of tens of thousands of Jiang Jian¡¯s disciples!¡±

    These words almost stopped Lan Taozi from fainting. Liu Linen actually wanted to change his life, which he really couldn't afford.  Although he was able to kill all the people from the Qianzhu Sect, he also knew that with Liu Linen's current level of cultivation, it would not be a big problem to secretly kill all the monks from his Danjiang Sword Sect.

    "Perhaps Liu Linen would give up the Qianzhu Sect, but he, Lan Taozi, would definitely not give up the Banjiang Sword Sect.  This is not only the place where he has struggled for many years, but also his entire family.  He is not as carefree as Liu Linen was in Qianzhu Sect.

    "Brother Liu Dao, according to the rules set by that man back then, we people cannot participate in the fights of the juniors below."

    Liu Linen smiled, very peacefully, and said in a cold voice: "Lantaozi, don't you think that you have lived for so many years, and the longer you live, the worse you are? I just told you the rules, and what you told me is  The strong are respected and life and death are determined by fate! Now I tell you that the strong are respected and life and death are governed by fate, and your grandma is telling me the rules again!¡±

    "You keep changing your fucking rules. The so-called rules are just bullshit. Who do you think you are?"

    Liu Linen said this with a smile, but his words were like a slap, slapping Lan Taozi hard on the face.  Lan Taozi's expression turned green and red, and he even had the urge to chop Liu Linen into pieces.

    But he is a rational person after all. He knows that he is no better than Liu Linen in terms of cultivation, and the possibility of taking advantage of him is very small.

    And at this moment, the screams suddenly stopped.  It was like a quacking duck that was suddenly choked by someone and could no longer quack.  Lan Taozi's consciousness quickly swept towards the fighting position, and he saw that Huang Wusheng had been cut into two pieces.

    The thumb-sized golden elixir flew out of Huang Wusheng's head at exactly this moment.  Above the golden elixir, Huang Wusheng's consciousness gathered together in a cloud of green clouds. As soon as he flew out, he shouted for help toward Du Tiedi and Du Tiedi in panic: "Brothers, help!"

    The flying speed of the golden elixir is very fast, so when the scalp is destroyed, the golden elixir monk can use the golden elixir to escape the danger of destroying his soul.  But at this time, how could Fang Ling allow Huang Wusheng's golden elixir to escape?  He shook the demon-controlling flag in his hand, and a black skeleton suddenly flew out of the demon-controlling flag. With a mouth the size of a millstone, the golden elixir flew towards Fang Ling's mouth involuntarily.

    Huang Wusheng was frightened at this time and was attracted by Fang Ling, the skeleton of the chosen female transformed into the skeleton of a golden elixir monk condensed with the mysterious female energy.  Immediately, I felt that the golden elixir that I had been working on for many years was no longer something I had refined.  Even if he wanted to use secret techniques to cause the golden elixir to explode, he could only watch Huang Wusheng's golden elixir fall into the mouth of the huge skeleton.  The trace of unwillingness and fear in his heart also disappeared without a trace as the golden elixir sank into the mouth of the black skull.

    Huang Wusheng, one of the three sons of Block Jiang, Jindan Zhenren with a life span of 500 and his soul both destroyed, died in the hands of Fang Ling.

    With the death of Huang Wusheng, Fang Ling shook the demon-controlling flag, and the black skull flew into the demon-controlling flag again.  But the moment the black skeleton sank into the demon control flag, Fang Ling felt the skeleton click, and in the blink of an eye, another black skeleton appeared?Appeared in the Demon Control Banner.

    Feeling that the newly split black skeleton was no less powerful than the original black skeleton, Fang Ling was overjoyed for a moment.  (To be continued)

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